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Chapter-12
__________Mishti's POV.
I wash my face and try to not notice I am cried. After taking few minutes I walk towards my table but before sitting on my sit I look at abir's table and saw he is looking at me but then he point me his hand watch. it means 5 minutes start.
"Are you okay..??" Aditya ask me with concern. I nod and drink my juice.
"Mishti..??" He said my name. I look up at him. He grab my hand and squeeze. I nod my head for carry on.
"Kya hua..?? Tumhari aankhein itni laal kyu hai..?? Tum rorahi thi..??" He ask questions but but I just laughed.
"No it's all right. Bas aakhon mein kuch chala gaya jata." I said with smile. He looking at me for few minutes before nod.
He again start talking and I listened for few minutes and suddenly I noticed abir stand and walk towards me. I felt bad for aditya. Unfortunately for me to. He reached at our table and stand behind aditya.
"Hello.. mishti kaha khogai..??" Aditya ask me. I look up at him. Before I answer someone else give. Abir.
"Mujhe mein. Kyu Mishti...??" Abir said with confident but In his eyes his anger show. Aditya turn and show him. Abir walk towards me and sit beside me. Shockingly after kissing my cheek. Why he kiss my cheek...???
" Tum..?? " Aditya ask abir looking slightly anger and shock. Abir just sweetly smile but still sinister smile.
"Mai..??" Abir ask him innocently. Aditya smile.
"Mera matlab hai tum yaha kya kar rahe ho..??" He ask abir politely. Give him small smile.
"Actually mai apni wife ke kehne pe aaya hu... " Abir said looking at me expecting for confirmation. I look at him then aditya and nod with fake smile.
"Mujhe laga tumhe acha lagega.. I am really sorry mujhe tumhe batana chahiye tha.. aditya ma—" I start but he cut me off.
"No.. mishti or mai dono sorry nahi hai.. agar tumhe koi problem hai toh vo tumhari problem hai... Mere ya meri wife ki nahi hai." Abir said with glare which he give me.
"Yeah It's okay Mishti.. don't be sorry. Mujhe acha laga abir yaha humare saath hai.. thnku you so much abir. " He said to me then look at abir and give him small smile. But abir fuming with anger. Suddenly he slam his hand on table making me flinch. And stand.
"Mr aditya khanna. Listen here carefully. STAT AWAY FROM MY WIFE. Meri Wife Ke Pass Kya Agar Useh Baat Karne Ki Bhi Koshish Ki Toh Tumhare Liye Acha Nahi Hoga." Abir roar at aditya with pure anger. I Shivered at his tone.
"Abir listen—" aditya start but he cut him off.
"It's MR Rajvansh for you. And secondly yeh jo acha bane ka drama hai na , kahi or jake kar. Mere saamne koi kaam nahi aayega. Kyu ki sach kya hai hum dono jante hai.. " abir spat at aditya now aditya stand from his seat and looking at abir with anger.
"Oh really..?? Abir sorry I mean MR Rajvansh apne sahi kaha sach.. jaha tak mujhe yaad hai ki vo tumh—" aditya said but before he complete abir punch him at his jaw. And looking at anger. Aditya looking at abir and smile sinisterly and grab his jaw.
"What..?? Kya hua..?? " Aditya ask him innocently. While abir fuming at him with pure anger like he kill aditya..
"SHUT UP!!" Abir growled at him. And grab him by his shirt collar and looking deadly at his eyes.
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FanfictionMishti Agarwal simple, angry and beautiful girl. Adopted by Maheswari family. 20 year old. Came from London to rajkot together with her family. Abir Rajvansh is carefree, funny, bandass, inteligent and handsome. 23 year and came from America after c...